User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Sharpe's Highwaybeasts/@comment-32303-20121114124054

''Stryker grinned, snapping the hares a salute with her paw, and paused, sniffing the air again. ''

"You can count on that! Smells like we're just west of the sea mates, I'll be there if y' need me; just give my battlecry and I'll come runnin'. It's ' PIKESTRYYYYYYYYYKEEEEEEERRRRR!' "

The otter drew the warcry out and winked before sprinting off to her left.